The Dragon Roar Nightclub is very large, with a usable area of ​​20,000 square meters across three floors.

The business premises are divided into two floors:

The first floor has a dance floor and private rooms.

The second floor features luxurious private rooms.

Customers who can go up to the second floor at Longyin are looked up to by others.

When Lao Niu led Lin Dong in, it didn't attract much attention.

The lighting was dim, and as the nightclub's boss, Lao Niu would occasionally bring VIPs in.

The deafening DJ music made the atmosphere of the nightclub even more bizarre and fantastical.

Once the two of them took the private elevator to the third floor, the noise was instantly shut out, and the environment immediately became quiet.

The third floor is the office area. Both the elevator entrance on the first floor and the exit on the third floor are guarded by members of the Dragon Gang, so ordinary people cannot get up there.

On the third floor, near the right side of the corridor, is the largest office, where Lao Niu, Mo Huan, and Ren Feifei usually discuss matters.

......

Old Niu opened the office door and let Lin Dong in.

As soon as Boss Lin entered the door, he deliberately shouted loudly:

"Old Mo, Feifei, look who's here!"

"Boss? It really is you!" Mo Huan stood up from the sofa in surprise.

"Brother Dong!" Ren Feifei's eyes were red as she rushed over like a sparrow.

He hugged her tightly, no longer caring about the others present.

"Dong-ge, I miss you so much!"

After several months apart, the young Ren Feifei is still as beautiful as ever, with a worldly beauty, yet full of charm.

Lin Dong gently patted her slender shoulder and comforted her, "Why are you crying? I'm here now."

"How can a nightclub boss like you behave like this, making a complete mess?"

"What are you saying? I don't care!" Ren Feifei punched Lin Dong. "Yeah, you said you'd be here soon, but it's been over four months!"

"Big sister, I'm very busy."

"Hmph, busy traveling the world, huh?"

"What do you mean by that? I'm doing something important."

After saying that, Lin Dong pushed Ren Feifei aside and shook hands with Mo Huan next to him: "Old Mo, you've worked hard at your age."

"Brother Lin, what are you saying? I'm more than grateful that you've given this old man like me the chance to make a name for myself!"

The four sat down, and Ren Feifei obediently began to brew tea.

She knew Lin Dong's habit: when he was discussing serious matters with people, he liked to drink black tea or Pu'er tea.

Soon, the aroma of tea filled the air.

After three rounds of tea, Lin Dong turned the pleasantries into the main topic:

"I'm here today because I have a very important matter to attend to."

Old Niu and Mo Huan felt a chill run down their spines and looked at Lin Dong intently.

"Boss, please speak. We are all ready."

"That's right, the gangsters in Jakarta are all cowardly rookies. They'll shut up after a few beatings. They're too weak to handle!"

Lin Dong's expression was serious: "This time, it's not just a gang fight; it could very well be a war."

"War?" Old Niu exclaimed in surprise. "With whom?"

“The Indian army, and the US Navy,” Lin Dong said.

Hiss~

Mo Huan gasped, her lips parted, but the words caught in her throat.

Ren Feifei, who was brewing tea, was shocked, but she remained calm on the surface.

She unconditionally trusted Lin Dong; she had absolute confidence in the man before her.

During this period, Lao Niu and Mo Huan had guessed from various signs that Lin Dong would make a big move, but they never expected it to be like this.

Has the conflict in the martial arts world escalated so quickly into a war with a major power?

Before I tell you about the plan, let me give you a heads-up.

Lin Dong took a sip of black tea and slowly said:

"The 300 elite troops from Heilongjiang who recently arrived are just the prelude; more people will be coming later."

"After these past few months, we have taken care of the Myanmar government army. Now the entire territory of Myanmar is under the control of my Dragon Gang."

"The situation in Myanmar is stable, so we have both the need and the capability to send enough personnel from there."

Lin Dong's words contained a great deal of information.

The fall of Taunggyi, the surrender of the 89th Division of the Burmese Army, and especially the discovery of corrupt ledgers of senior Burmese military officers in Ne Win Province.

This accelerated the Dragon Gang's conquest of Myanmar.

In just over five months, senior generals of the Myanmar government army either surrendered or died.

The government forces, already under pressure from northern Myanmar, quickly disintegrated...

With the unification of Myanmar, the Dragon Gang has no more worries about its future in the Southeast Asian subcontinent.

"Brother Dong, is it really going to be a war?" Ren Feifei asked with some worry.

Lin Dong hummed in agreement and continued:

“A year ago, I had Fengzi start preparing for the ‘Thousand Islands Project,’ and now the time is almost right.”

"The Thousand Islands Project? What's that?" Old Niu asked curiously.

He thought to himself, no wonder Fengzi has been acting mysteriously and busy these past few months, and he doesn't know where he's gone.

"I will explain the details to you in detail when I have time, but you need to do your best to get a few things done in the next two months."

"Please speak, boss."

"First, here is a treasure map from several decades ago called 'Black Dragon Eight Eyes'."

"Of the eight treasure sites, I've dug up two. There are still six left. Old Mo, you must dig them up as soon as possible according to the markings on the map and transport them back to Jakarta."

"Received, I will arrange enough manpower immediately." Mo Huan solemnly accepted the tattered parchment handed over by Lin Dong.

"The second thing, Lao Niu, can you arrange an appointment with Master Qingxuan for me? I'll find a time to talk to him in detail."

"Leave it to me," Old Niu nodded in agreement.

"Third, I have notified all the shipping companies under the Hong Kong Island Dragon Gang that starting this month, 80% of their ships will be dispatched to pick up people from northern Myanmar."

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